GIOVANNI’S POV.It was two in the afternoon, and I was beyond exhausted. I had to leave very early in the morning because I had a meeting to attend, and now what I wanted to do was get done with work and finally go home.With a sigh, I flipped through some files when a commotion from outside caught my attention.“You can’t go in there.” The voice of my secretary calls out panic just as the door to my office is pushed open and the one person I wish not to see walks in, followed by my very alarmed secretary.“I’m sorry, sir; I tried to stop her.” Thomas says, giving me a worried look.I cast a glance at Yvonne, who was dressed in a skanky ass dress. with my jaw clenched, trying to control my anger before returning my gaze back to Thomas. “It’s okay, Thomas. I will take it from here.”Thomas nods, casting Yvonne a disapproving look before making his way out of my office, making sure to close the door behind him.“What are you doing here?” I growled out, and my eyebrows furrowed together.

Roy’s PovI opened my eyes and turned to see the doctor checking my vitals.He smiled. “Oh, you are awake?”I nodded and tried to sit up, but he touched my shoulder and kept me in the same position. “No, don’t stress yourself any further; you still need a little more rest.”“I just want to sit. My whole back aches.”“It’s normal; don’t worry. It will subside soon.” He said, smiling, “Come on, give me your hand.”I raised it, and he took it, took a closer look, and stared at me. “How much sleep have you been getting the past few days?”“Um...” I scratched my forehead.“Not nearly enough, it would seem. Do you have any idea why you are feeling so horribly?” He asked, then placed my hand back down, turned towards the door, pushed it closed, and turned to me again. He sat down on the edge of my bed and took my hand again. “Mrs. Reeves, are you aware that you are with a child?”“What?”He nodded and looked at my stomach. “You are pregnant. Your bloodwork has come back with a positive pregn

It was five in the evening. I had quickly showered. I walked into the walk-in closet to do my make-up while Giovanni and Alexander both got ready. I did natural makeup. I didn't put any foundation on, but I put a little bronzer on my eyelids and cheekbones to give me the same colour.I picked up the dress I was wearing and put it on. It looked absolutely beautiful. It was a black dress that gummed to my body, aligning every single curve in my body. I took a minute to look at myself. I felt beautiful and powerful.I decided to use a little eyeliner and mascara with my pink lip gloss. Since my hair was already short and reaching my shoulders, I chose to leave it down instead of putting it up in a ponytail.I took out my phone to take a quick picture of myself and sent it to Vicky.I scroll past the pictures, moving to the ones with Giovanni, Alexander, and me. A smile graced my face as I saw how beautiful we looked. We had made so many memories in just a year. I stopped at the picture o

I was starting to feel more like myself after a month. My morning sickness persisted, but it was not as bad as it had been at first. My emotions seem to have been slightly elevated, aside from my morning sickness. In particular, I was excessively frustrated—sexually, might I add?—as well as excessively joyful and depressed. It didn’t help that Giovanni had been away on a business trip due to work.But when I turned over on the bed, I was surprised to see the Greek god curled up next to me, and I couldn’t help but admire his beauty and the perfectly sculpted face even in my sleepy state. I reached for him on autopilot, somewhere in the middle of the night, when dawn was still far away and the night's magic was at its thickest. From the depths of my sleep, I reached for him, my palms flat against his muscular abdomen, my hands finding his chest and running over his muscles. Down, to the arch of his back."Roy," Giovanni whispered softly, his eyes wide and intense, pinning me with the

Giovanni's pov.I was going through some documents in the office when I heard a knock and the door swung open. Nick stuck his head in with a cheeky smile on his face."Boo.” He screamed, walking in.Ugh!, Not again." Boo, I have missed you so much." Nick said, taking a seat across from me. He knew how much I hated him calling me that, yet he did it anyway to annoy the hell out of me." Will you stop calling me that?" I grunted out. I thought you were traveling the world. When did you get back?"I got back yesterday. My dad is calling for a family meeting of some sort." He answered nonchalantly. " And about me not calling you boo, it's never going to happen."I rolled my eyes at his childish tactics. I was not in the mood to argue with him because I knew it was going to be fruitless. This wasn't the first time I had asked him to stop calling me that, but Nick is just filled with all kinds of stubbornness." How is Roy and my favourite godson, doing?" Nick asked, playing around with th